[Pangu's Strange Movement, the Benefactor of the Witch Clan]

Chapter 74 [Pangu's Strange Movement, the Benefactor of the Witch Clan]

The Wu tribe, in front of the Pangu Temple.

"Rumble—"

"Rumble—"

"Rumble—"

A series of thunderous roars resounded before Mount Buzhou.

One by one, the sorcerer soldiers, sorcerer generals, sorcerer commanders, minor sorcerers, and major sorcerers all stood somewhat bewildered before the Pangu Temple, completely unaware of what had happened.

“!!!!!!”

"What on earth is going on? The Pangu Temple was formed from the heart of the Great God Pangu after he created the world. It was originally indestructible and unshakable, but today the Twelve Ancestral Witches are clearly not in the temple, so why is the temple trembling on its own?"

"This is the first time something like this has happened since the founding of the Witch Clan!"

"This is terrifying! The residual power of Pangu is surging through the tribe; I feel like my body is about to be crushed!"

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The shamans began to feel bewildered.

Their physical bodies have even begun to twist and distort, and they could collapse at any moment!

Right at that moment!

"Buzz—"

A piercing sound suddenly rang out from the heavens and earth.

Immediately afterward, another precious melody rang out.

next moment!

A small, bright red bell pierced through the void and stood directly in front of the Pangu Temple, scattering streams of crimson energy that condensed into a barrier, protecting the sorcerers!

"What is that?!?!"

They looked up and were astonished to find that the Twelve Ancestral Witches had somehow appeared standing in the sky.

"It's the Twelve Ancestral Witches!!!"

"The Ancestral Witch has returned!"

"But who are those people with them? I've never seen them before!"

"Wait, it was that little kid who saved us!"

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Only then did they realize that the bright red bell actually came from the human child inside Zhu Yan.

If he hadn't brought out the Jingyang Bell in time, every shaman outside the Pangu Temple, regardless of strength, would have been reduced to dust by the Pangu's residual power emanating from it!

The shamans, regaining their senses, were still shaken and felt a lingering fear.

However, shamans are most loyal and devoted to their friends.

After realizing that it was the human doll that had saved them.

They immediately bowed and kowtowed to Su Chen, saying, "We thank you for saving our lives, senior!"

"We are deeply grateful to you for saving our lives!"

"We are deeply grateful to you for saving our lives!"

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The shaman stands tall and upright, full of heroic spirit.

Therefore, the moment the voices rang out, they surged across the entire Buzhou Mountain!

The Wu tribe reveres strength. Although Su Chen is only five years old, in the eyes of those Wu tribes, he can stand on equal footing with the Twelve Ancestral Witches and possess such divine power that he saved them from the legacy of Pangu.

Then this title of "senior" is well worth it!

Seeing this, Su Chen, perched on Zhu Yan's shoulder, scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly and grinned, "Why bother?"

"Uncle Dijiang has said that we are all one family, so there's no need for such a grand ceremony."

Upon hearing this, the Twelve Ancestral Witches grew even more fond of these three mischievous children.

They admired the father of those three unruly children even more!

Who could possibly raise such a sensible child?

I really want to meet him.

They exchanged a glance, which could be considered as a mutual understanding.

Then, Dijiang Zuwu stepped forward and bowed to Su Chen.

Now, Su Chen was somewhat at a loss. He quickly jumped off Zhu Yan's shoulder, forcefully raised his small hand, and held onto Di Jiang's bowing shoulder: "Uncle Di Jiang! What does this mean?!"

Upon hearing this, Dijiang's expression remained unchanged, still solemn. After bowing, he finally regained his composure and grinned, laughing loudly, "Hahahaha!"

"Chen'er, you deserve this bow!"

"If it weren't for your quick reflexes and the use of the Jingyang Bell to block that mighty force of our Father God, my Wu Clan would have lost hundreds of thousands of men in an instant!"

"Your uncle owes you another favor!"

"You are the benefactor of my witch clan!"

"I won't say more. Uncle knows you like rare treasures. Anyway, in this witch tribe, you can take whatever you want!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Chen was completely dumbfounded.

To put it bluntly, he only helped the Twelve Ancestral Witches because they got along well; he never expected anything in return.

But now, it is precisely his pure and kind deeds that have earned him the complete approval of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

Anyway, the more spiritual treasures and materials you have, the better!

He readily accepted the offer, grinning broadly and saying, "Then I'll gladly accept!"

"Thank you, Uncle Dijiang! Thank you, all you uncles and aunts!"

For a time, the twelve Ancestral Witches were completely charmed by this adorable little human, and the more they spent time with him, the more they wanted to cherish him.

However, Su Rou frowned slightly, as if she had a premonition, and looked solemnly at the most magnificent and ancient Pangu Temple on Buzhou Mountain.

I don't know what happened.

She sensed from the depths of her being that a voice was calling to her, urging her to enter the Pangu Temple and find out what was going on.

Similarly, a great terror was rising within her heart.

This seems to be an unprecedented crisis!

Opportunity?

Or is it a crisis?

Could it be?

This warning, which came from Dao Xin's body, is related to the tremors that just occurred at the Pangu Temple.

At this moment, Houtu clearly noticed Su Rou's unusual behavior, chuckled softly, and asked, "Rou'er?"

"What's wrong?"

Su Rou shook her head: "Aunt Houtu, does the Pangu Temple often shake?"

"Or perhaps, our arrival made it sense something?"

She didn't continue speaking.

After all, it's all too incredible.

They are human, while the Pangu Temple is the most precious treasure of the witch clan.

How could the two possibly be related?

Just as she was questioning herself, Houtu patted her little head and smiled gently: "Perhaps it's because of your arrival?"

"In the primordial world, all things were divided by fate."

"Isn't this proof that you have a connection with my witch clan?"

"Hehe~"

"Don't overthink it, Rou'er. What's meant to be will be, but perhaps an opportunity is just around the corner?"

"Hesitation in the face of a situation will only tie your hands and feet and cause you to miss opportunities."

"We will know everything once we enter the Pangu Temple."

"Don't worry, this Pangu Temple was formed from the heart of our twelve ancestral witch father gods. Even if it wants to pose a threat to you, your aunts and uncles will protect you."

"no sooner said than done!"

At this moment, Houtu Ancestral Witch's eyes were firm, and she was determined to protect these three little ones.

Finally, Su Rou understood, smiled faintly, and nodded: "That's right!"

"Aunt Houtu, opportunities are earned through one's own efforts!"

"If you wait, you'll miss out!"

"Therefore, even if what lies ahead is a den of dragons and tigers, I will brave it for myself!"

"But don't worry, Auntie, I'm not that fragile."

As she spoke, Su Rou shook her little fist, which was absolutely adorable.

Seeing this, Su Chen immediately jumped in front of Su Rou, grinning, "So?"

"What are you waiting for!"

"Charge!"

"Target!"

"Pangu Temple!"

(End of this chapter)